I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

Jovonovich.

"what's this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's from the wizard's side."

"How about we ask?"

"Ask who?"

"Go to the wizard market and grab a wizard to ask."

The above conversation comes from the Jovonovich estate.

Conversation between Seryosha Jovonovich and Valery Jovonovich.

Hearing that Valery was going to catch one at the wizard's market, Seryosha punched Valery on the head angrily.

"Can't you think of something useful?"

Valery, the Slavic man who chased bears naked in Siberia, covered his cheek and said aggrievedly: "You asked me."

Seryozha was very melancholy, "It's because of this IQ that I haven't gotten married yet."

"It's as if you are married." Valery said desperately, "You are still the oldest among us."

As expected, another fist was fed into Valery's mouth.

Around them, firewood was scattered on the ground.

Seryosha, who was chopping firewood, had to start again because of this incident.

They walked towards the manor.

Seryosha carries his ax and is ready to deal with ghosts that may appear.

Although Jovonovich's estate was large, it had few elaborate decorations.

Huge stag heads hung on the walls, and a three-meter-long bearskin was spread on the floor.

The gray-haired old man sat there, with the silver wolf crawling at his feet.

Hearing the movement, Silver Wolf raised his head, his blue eyes filled with laziness.

"Seryozha, Valery, my children," old Jovonovich stroked the silver wolf's silky hair, "have you encountered the same thing as me?"

"A kind of ghost. There is no such thing in the knowledge Yadani brought back."

The old man said: "With the ancient decorations and the ability to appear and disappear, maybe we need to find more answers."

Seryosha put down his axe, "Our Yadani may have the answer."

"Bastard!" the old man glared angrily, "Do you want Yadani in the wizarding country to be found to have connections with the demon hunters?"

"You fool who was picked off by a stag, those things came looking for the witcher."

The old man stood up from his seat.

Seryosha, who was scolded all over his face, also suddenly came to his senses.

Demon hunters have done bad things to wizards for a period of time.

Now that Yadani is back in the magical world, they shouldn't bother him because of these things.

"I'm only worried about my dear daughter, Jovonovich's wolf," the old man said in a deep voice. "Those damn things are looking for the witcher, and Natasha is alone outside."

Alone?

Valery didn't understand his old father's brain a little bit.

If I remember correctly, there is a brother-in-law beside my sister.

After looking at his brother Seryosha and nodding his head in agreement, Valery, who had always been considered by Jovonovich to be a bit brainless, suddenly felt that they had their own reasons.

"Then what are we going to do, father?" Valery stepped forward solemnly.

The old man glanced at him, as if wondering why his silly son seemed so excited?

"Go find her, your alpha wolf," said the old man.

Valery clenched his fists, breathing heavily, and hot white breath came out of his body.

Those here knew that this excited him.

Andre, who also encountered a ghost outside, happened to come in. When he saw such a scene, he was shocked.

"Valery what happened?"

Seryosha said silently: "Father plans to ask us to find Natasha. She may be in danger recently."

"You mean, father went out for Valery?"

Andrei saw Seryosha nodding seriously.

He suddenly felt that there might be nothing good about going out this time.

"Andre, you come over too." Seeing Andre coming, old Jovonovich said, "Protect your sister, and..."

Glancing at Valery, the old Jovonovich said, "Keep an eye on Valery."

"I just hope there aren't any big guys on Natasha's side," Andrei said.

When he walked out the door, he saw his wife waiting there.

"I'm leaving." Andre walked over. As a husband, he was much more mature than before.

His wife looked at him without saying a word and just held his hand tightly.

Andre could have easily shaken it off, but he didn't, he sighed, "That's Natasha, I have to get there."

"I know, it's just..."

They were also attacked by ghosts, so the wife was very aware of the monsters that might appear.

"Wait for me here." Andre stroked his wife's cheek, then turned and left.

Outside the Jovonovich Manor, the very fair-skinned Jovonovich man was turning over the bones.

"Amazing construct, Anton." He called to his brother.

Anton's face was gloomy, like a man who never smiled, and he held a kitchen cutting knife in his hand.

"Lend me your knife." The man said rudely.

Anton threw the thing over, and the rapidly spinning knife stopped in front of the man.

It was his hand that grabbed the handle of the knife.

Cut it open with a knife and look at the blood flowing out of it.

The man collected some in a bottle and said calmly: "Maybe these things are not just targeting us."

The knife in his hand quickly dismembered the body without any pause.

"Get ready, Alexey." Andre came out and said what his father meant, "We are going to New York."

"Valery is going too?"

Alexey, who was doing the dissection, asked without looking back.

Andre nodded, "Besides us, who else has met?"

"Rigg saw these things in that valley," Alexei stood up and wiped the blood with a handkerchief, and said calmly, "It seems they went to that school."

"But before I got close, I was torn apart by the gargoyles there."

Alexei said: "It seems that they are choosing not only demon hunters, but also magic."

"Ulyana will go with us." Anton interrupted.

"She just wants to see Natasha." Andre curled his lips.

He knew this family too well.

"It's not a bad thing." Alexey said jokingly, "Maybe she can also meet a husband in New York."

The teasing expression made Andre embarrassed and angry.

An old Santana drove out of this ancient manor.

The wolves came out of the den and went to find the alpha wolf.

...

new York.

"jingle."

With a crisp sound of landing, Robert walked out of the store, holding a barrel of gasoline in his left hand.

There was blood dripping down his arm, and the store had been destroyed in a mess.

Taking out the broken pieces of wood from his pocket, Robert pondered for a moment and said, "It seems you saved me."

I thought it was just a gadget given by a tea friend, but unexpectedly it saved my life in a critical moment.

Robert squeezed the wood pieces tightly and passed by the taxi that had crashed the front of the car.

He opened the car door, poured gasoline into it, turned around, took out the lighter, and threw it in the back.

Real men never look back at the explosion.

The fire engulfed the taxi, destroying everything about his identity.

...